Kapitel 371: Face Slap

Dou Xiangling soon returned to her easel as well.

When she picked up her brush, Meng He, who was observing an antique piece on the other side, suddenly looked up at her. A dim glint flashed through his eyes and it then disappeared instantly. Shortly afterwards, he also made his way back to his easel.

Half an hour later, all the contestants had returned to their easels.

Those who could reach the finals were not easy opponents. Regardless of whether they had understood those antiques or not, the moment their brushes touched the canvas, the various antiques came to life one after another.

The camera had captured every detail as they painted.

All the spectators were carefully looking at their paintings. The majority of the contestants had fans of their own and the respective fans had shifted the broadcast to the painter they were rooting for.